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As I looked out my window, I couldn’t help but notice the naughty girl next door. She was sunbathing in her backyard wearing nothing but a skimpy bikini that barely covered anything at all. I had at all times been enamored by her beauty and her wild side.

I found myself daydreaming about all of the things I would like to do to her. One day, I decided to take a chance and invite her over for a drink. It was a hot summer evening, and she agreed to come over and cool off with a beer.

As we chatted and drank, I couldn’t help but notice my eyes wandering down to her ample cleavage and toned legs. I could feel a stirring in my shorts, and I knew she had noticed the tent in my pants.

She smiled mischievously and began straddling me while we sat on the couch. Her hands began exploring my chest and then drifted down to my pants. She undid the button and reached inside to discover my growing member. As she began stroking it, she leaned in to give me a kiss.

I could feel the heat from her body as she pressed herself against me. She whispered in my ear, “I want you, right now.”

We moved to the bedroom, where we continued to explore each other intimately. There were no holds barred as we took turns pleasuring each other until we collapsed in a sweaty heap on the bed.

Over the next few weeks, we became regular playmates, exploring all the naughty fantasies we had ever had. The sex was intense and raw, just how we both liked it.

But when summer came to an end, our fling did too. We knew it wasn’t meant to last forever, but we had savored every moment of our forbidden playtime.

Now, whenever I see her in the neighborhood, I can not help but feel a stir of desire in my heart. She was the ultimate naughty next-door neighbor, and I will at all times cherish the memories of our summer together.
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